"Han Chuping, Jubao Pavilion!"
Just after he finished speaking, a disciple of the foundation-building stage of Jubao Pavilion flew out immediately.
Zhang Feng is at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but Han Chuping's cultivation level has reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. According to principles, the gap between the two has exceeded the strength. However, since the people from Jubao Pavilion came out on their own initiative, no one said anything, and there was no one without a slightly higher cultivation level before, so he deliberately pointed out the other party's precedent.
After the fight started, Zhang Fengzheng found that this was not the case at all. As soon as Han Chuping took action, he attacked him with various means. Although he was not bad within the sect, his cultivation level was much worse after all. From the beginning, he was beaten to the point where he was defeated in just a few moves.
There is nothing to be ashamed of losing to Great Perfection in the middle of the Foundation Establishment, but the other party's attitude made the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect a little dissatisfied.
Soon a middle-aged man in his thirties flew out of the crowd, stood in front of Han Chuping, and said lightly: "Mei Zheng, Blood Refining Sect, please give me advice."
Mei Zheng, Lin Haoming, had some connection with him. When he was still in the Qi Refining Stage, he had competed with him for Xie Ruolan's cave. Who would have thought that decades have passed, and Mei Zheng's cultivation level has now reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"This Mei is the Great Perfectionist of the Foundation Establishment Period who just became a disciple of the Heavenly Class in the last competition. The "Wan Shadow Sword Art" practiced is considered the first sword cultivator among the foundation-building disciples of the sect." After all, Sun Mei served as the chief deacon of the Deacon Hall, and knew more about these disciples, so she deliberately introduced it at this moment.
Lin Haoming looked at Mei Zheng and it turned out to be a flying sword when he made a move. But after activate the flying sword, the flying sword turned into countless sword shadows. He didn't know where the flying sword was among so many sword shadows.
Faced with so many flying swords, Han Chuping just laughed loudly, and the magic trick in his hand activated. In an instant, the surface skin squirmed, and a layer of golden scales covered his body. Then his hands turned into claws, and his face also alienated. Finally, two horns even grew on the top of his head.
If you look at Han Chuping carefully, if you just look at part of it, you will suddenly find that the scales on his body are like dragon scales, and his claws are also like dragon claws, and his face becomes like dragon heads with dragon horns.
"Dragon Transformation!"
I don’t know who called out first, and many people were also amazed. However, they heard Mei Zheng screaming. It was the flying sword that Han Chuping had no idea after Longhua, and directly slashed the sword shadow and finally knocked Mei Zheng away.
Such an advantage defeated Mei Zheng, which immediately made the Blood Refining Sect's Foundation Establishment Stage disciples exclaim. Although everyone was a little unhappy with this merciless guy, they had to admit that he was really strong. At least no one among the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples of the Blood Refining Sect is his opponent.
Mei Zheng is already one of the eighteenth heavenly disciples. Although he is not the strongest, even the strongest person cannot defeat Mei Zheng so easily.
After several disciples of the Blood Refining Sect helped Mei Zheng down, Han Chuping looked at the Blood Refining Sect and laughed: "It is rumored that there was a person in the Blood Refining Sect before. When he was in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment, he was already recognized by many people as the number one in the Foundation Establishment Sect. Could it be that he was afraid that I would make a fool of himself, so the Blood Refining Sect was unwilling to let the powerful disciples in the sect come out to give advice?"
After being forced into it directly, many people suddenly became even more unhappy with Han Chuping, but they really didn't have the ability to defeat him. Even if they held a grudge, they had no choice.
At this time, Lin Haoming didn't know where he was from Jubao Pavilion and was trying to trouble him. Seeing the leisurely and contented manager Qin, he probably agreed to this matter. Moreover, Qin Aorou was actually looking at him with a smile at his expression.
As for the people from other sects, they just thought that this time the Jubao Pavilion lost face, so they didn't care much about it if they were to find it back this time. For Wan Guiyuan and others, it was just a competition between younger disciples, and it was not a big deal. They were all calm and composed at this moment.
Han Chuping shouted a few times, but no one came down, and then laughed again: "What? Does the Blood Refining Sect look down on Han, or is there no one in the sect at all? Or are you just a false reputation!"
"What are you talking nonsense? Our Blood Refining Sect has a lot of talents, so why can there be no one?"
Hearing this, some disciples of the Blood Refining Sect finally couldn't help but curse. Even Wan Guiyuan and Zhao Keming frowned slightly, obviously feeling that the juniors in Jubao Pavilion were too much.
Lin Haoming knew that it was better to do it directly than to say too much in this situation, so he flew up without waiting for Han Chuping to insult him again.
Seeing someone coming out, the Blood Refining Sect immediately became quiet. However, after Han Chuping discovered Lin Haoming's Golden Pill stage cultivation, he laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the Blood Refining Sect would actually send a senior to guide me. Han is really honored!"
Lin Haoming said lightly: "Mr. Lin has no time to guide you. Go back and let those who really want to cause trouble for me come down by themselves!"
"You don't want to give advice, but Han wants to ask for advice!" Facing Lin Haoming's words, Han Chuping directly raised his magic power, flashed his body and pounced on Lin Haoming, and his two dragon claws directly grabbed Lin Haoming's chest and head.
"snort!"
Lin Haoming snorted coldly, and slapped casually. A purple-black hand suddenly appeared. At the same time, a huge force accompanied the big hand. In just a blink of an eye, Han Chuping was blown away directly.
At this moment, a figure flashed immediately, and with the help of Han Chuping in the air, he immediately took out a pill to make him appear. After finding that he had no worries about his life, he glared at Lin Haoming and said, "Lin Haoming, do you need to take such a heavy move on a junior?"
Lin Haoming glanced at this person and found that the other party's cultivation was slightly higher than his and reached the third level of the Golden Elixir Stage. He looked angry, which made him look very uncomfortable.
Lin Haoming snorted again with disdain, "Lin has asked him to go back. This person actually dares to hand me a claw and does not kill me directly. It is because he is a person from Jubao Pavilion."
"Haha, Lin Haoming, are you so arrogant to the younger generations in your sect?" The man became even more angry when he heard this.
As soon as the man finished speaking, Wan Guiyuan suddenly spoke, "You junior, you are really right. This boy named Lin is like this to everyone. Wan's son was almost ruined by him two days ago, so you should pay attention to it later and don't make any mistakes!"
Chapter completed!